The Desperate Widow – Part 3

Vidya woke up when the morning sun rays hit her face through the open window. Seeing the windows and drapes open, Vidya got up from Rahul’s embrace. He was still sleeping like a baby. Walking to the windows, she pulled the drapes.

She wondered if any of her neighbours had seen them having sex in the night. She knew that the room was dark and the light was not switched on last night and felt glad. Allowing the boy to sleep, she went to the bathroom and had a good bath.

Vidya wore a saree and came down to the hall. She saw her last night’s clothes on the floor, along with her son’s, which Rahul was wearing. Dropping them in the laundry basket, she went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her new lover.

She, too, was famished. They had skipped dinner as both were hungry for sex. Lighting the stove, she placed a vessel on it and stood humming a song. She was really in a good mood after a long time as she got what she wanted. Vidya heard footsteps behind her back.

Before she could turn back, strong arms embraced her, cupping her small breasts. She knew it was Rahul when she felt his hard cock poking in her ass.

“What does my baby want now? Does he want his mummy or Aunty now?” Vidya said without turning back.

“I want Mamta now, not Vidya Aunty. I want to fuck my mother now,” Rahul said, keeping his chin on her shoulder, one hand lifting her saree along with the petticoat.

“Mamta won’t come till Monday, baby. What will you do till then?” Vidya said, holding his hand, which was cupping her breast.

“No, I want Mamta only. You will be my Mamta till she comes back,” Rahul said, lifting her saree to her waist and feeling her bare ass cheeks. He was still nude, and his cock was grazing her naked buttocks.

“I don’t have big breasts like your mother. You will have to satisfy yourself with my tiny ones,” Vidya said, laughing.

Pressing his cock between her ass cheeks, gripping the blouse flaps at the top, and pulled it forcefully. Vidya’s blouse came apart, and her small breasts popped out from her blouse as she was not wearing a bra.

“Till Mamta comes back, I will munch on these tiny sweet grapes,” Rahul said, playing with her nipples.

“Are you mocking my breasts, Rahul? Yesterday, you were begging me to show these same tiny grapes. Mine are not grape sized but of an apple and that too ripe ones. Your mom has big mangoes, that too ripe ones, I know,” Vidya said in mock anger.

“Ok, I will eat apple till I get to suck my mom’s mangoes. Even Doc says that apples are good for health. Isn’t it Mamta,” Rahul said, pushing his cock on her ass.

“So my baby wants me to be Mamta till she comes back,” Vidya said, turning back.

Instead of answering her, Rahul pushed her upper body down to the cooking platform. Holding his cock, aimed it at her pussy and penetrated her easily. Vidya observed how effortlessly he entered her. Last night, he was struggling to locate her pussy.

She admired the boy’s guts to take her in her kitchen like he owned her. Spreading her legs wide, making it easy for the novice boy to plunder her pussy. Vidya stood and got ready for the attack on her pussy for the early morning fuck.

Rahul started hammering her pussy and moaned, “Take it, Mamta, take it. Come soon so I can suck and eat your mangoes while I fuck you. Oh, Mamata. Vidya, I love you.”

“Yes, baby. Fuck your mummy, beta,” Vidya screamed while he ploughed her.

Rahul gripped her small breasts firmly. He was going strong on her hapless pussy. He fucked her a few minutes and began shooting in her without giving her any warning. Vidya felt him come in her. She pushed her hips back at him taking his full cock and cum inside her.

Cum was dripping down her legs, and the time stood still, watching the lovers enjoying themselves in the early morning. After ejaculating in her, Rahul pulled his cock and stepped back. Vidya stood up, saree fell back covering her modesty and turned to face her lover.

Holding his cum smeared cock, Vidya kissed his tiny nipples and sucked it. She found that Rahul’s cock was still erect despite cumming in her just now. She wondered at the boy’s agility to stay hard so often. Her friend Mamta will have a good time with her son.

Seeing his tent in his shorts. She had ignited the fire in him talking about his mom’s body. Sucking both his nipples, Vidya kneeled till her face was in line with his cock. She couldn’t resist herself seeing the glistening cock. Vidya licked the piss hole, tasting her lover’s cum for the first time.

She found it tasty, looked up saw Rahul staring down at her with a confused look in his eyes. Opening her mouth wide, she took the head in her mouth and sucked it hard, still looking at the boy. Rahul looked at Vidya in disbelief as she sucked him like a wanton slut.

He wanted to ask her yesterday to give him a blowjob but resisted thinking she won’t oblige and kick him out. Now she was voluntarily sucking his cock like a lollipop. He knew he had hit a jackpot. He could use her body for his pleasures whenever he wished to.

Moreover, he can get his crush, Rajini, if possible. Vidya’s daughter, who was 2 years junior to him.

Placing his hand on her head, Rahul said, ‘Yes, Mamta, suck it. Suck your son’s cock, and allow me to suck your mangoes.” Taking her mouth off the cock Vidya said laughing,” You will get only apples now, beta. You will get mangoes after 2 days only if I persuade your mom.”

“I don’t mind waiting, Vidya. Convince my mom and I will get to eat both apples and mangoes every day,” Rahul said, trying to push his cock back in her mouth.

Biting the head, Vidya said, “What every day? No, I can’t. My kids will be back by Sunday evening. We can’t have sex freely like now. I don’t want to get caught by my kids having sex with you. We will have to be discreet. You will come whenever I call you, understood Rahul.”

“Yes, I know. Now suck my cock like a bitch,” Rahul said, pushing his cock further into her mouth.

Vidya, not knowing what the after-effects of her adultery were, sucked the boy’s cock cupping his hanging balls. After cleaning his cock thoroughly, Vidya stood up and, pushing Rahul, said, “Now go take a bath. I will prepare breakfast. We will eat together. You should be hungry.”

“Yes, I am hungry for my Mamta,” said Rahul, trying to grab her.

“Naughty boy, you will get your Mamta after breakfast only. Now be a good boy and listen to your mummy,” Vidya said, pushing him out of the kitchen.

Grumbling, Rahul went to the bathroom and took a shower while Vidya prepared breakfast. When Rahul came out of the bathroom, he saw a towel and a lungi on the bed. He couldn’t see any underwear. Wrapping lungi across his tummy, he came to the dining hall.

Rahul saw hot idlis served on the table. Vidya was coming from the kitchen with a glass of water. Rahul tried to hug Vidya, who scolded him and said, “Leave me and have breakfast. I already told you whatever you want will be only after breakfast. I am really hungry after taking your poundings last night and in the morning again. Have breakfast, or else I will kick you out.”

Vidya sat on the chair and began to have breakfast quietly without looking at Rahul. Understanding that Vidya was not in a good mood, Rahul, too started eating. Vidya rolled her eyes at Rahul, saw him eating quietly and thought if she was too harsh on him. But he should be controlled, or else he will start dominating her like her husband, she thought.

After a few minutes, both had finished their breakfast. Vidya asked Rahul to wash his hands on the plate, which he did. He was afraid to talk to her, thinking she might get angry. Vidya washed her hand and wiped it using the edge of her saree pallo. She stood up and saw Rahul trying to wipe his hand on the lungi.

Vidya took her pallo off her shoulder and offered it to Rahul to wipe his hands. Taking the pallo, Rahul, wiping his hands, stared at Vidya’s blouse. She had tied her blouse with a safety pin. He had torn the hooks in the kitchen while trying to mount her from behind.

He saw her cleavage and fair skin chest, sides of her boobs trying to pop out from the blouse flaps. His cock, which was sleeping after taking a bath, woke up, making a tent on the lungi.

Holding the top of her blouse, pulling Vidya towards him, he said, “Breakfast is over. Shall we go to your bedroom or do it here like last night, Vidya.”

“Nowadays, boys have no patience. All they think is about sex always. Go to the room and wait for me. I will clean the kitchen, prepare lunch and come. We need to eat in the afternoon. I don’t think you will give me time to cook lunch once I come to the bedroom,” Vidya said, trying to get his hand off her blouse.

“How long will you take to come, Vidya?” Rahul said, gripping her breast and pressing it.

“Just 30 minutes baby. I will cook rice and sambhar. I know you are impatient to fuck your mummy, not your Aunty Vidya. Wait for your mummy like a good boy,” Vidya said, pulling her pallo from his hand.

“Give me some incentive, and I will wait for you, Darling,” Rahul said, tweaking her nipple inside her blouse with his fingers.

“Hmm, darling. Ok, ask what you want, my horny devil,” Vidya said, roaming her hand on his hairy chest and playing with his nipples.

“Kiss me like my lover, not as my Aunt darling. Yesterday, we didn’t kiss properly,” Rahul said, taking his face close to hers.

“Is that all? Come, I will kiss you like your mom. You are so tall, my toes were hurting trying to reach your lips when we kissed last night,” Vidya said, standing on her toes to reach his mouth.

Rahul looked at her, struggling to reach him, and released her blouse. Holding her hips, Rahul lifted Vidya off the floor and placed her on the edge of the table. Her pallo was on the floor, cupping her face in his palms. Rahul took his lips close to hers and waited for her to make the first contact.

Vidya’s lips were shivering when she saw Rahul’s lips close to hers and his breath on her face. Sweat beads were formed on her upper lip. Closing her eyes, Vidya pressed her soft lips on Rahul’s. She pulled him towards her, holding his neck.

Rahul, feeling her soft lips, opened his mouth and prodded her to open her lips with his tongue. Getting the cue, Vidya parted her lips and sucked his tongue in her mouth, saliva getting exchanged. Rahul cupped her face, sucked her upper lip, tasting her sweat.

Both started kissing like there was no tomorrow. Both their lips were crushed, tongues fighting each other, trying to outdo each other. Both were breathing heavily through their nose. Rahul was trying to chew her soft, tender lips. Vidya pushed her tongue into Rahul’s mouth, which he sucked greedily.

Rahul had taken both her lips along with her tongue and sucked like he was sucking it like a mango. Vidya was not able to breathe, placing her hands pushed him away, taking her swollen lips off his. Rahul stepped back and looked at her reddened lips.

Vidya got down from the dining table and said, “You had your wish; now go to my room and wait.” Picking up the plates from the table, she went to the kitchen.

Rahul went to her bedroom and threw the lungi. He slept on the bed naked with his cock pointing towards the ceiling. Ten minutes later, he drifted to sleep as he was tired and was feeling good after having a good breakfast. Meanwhile, Vidya prepared lunch and cleaned the vessels.

Locking the main door, she came to her bedroom. She saw Rahul sleeping on the bed with his head towards the room door. Sitting on the bed beside him, saw his cock lying on his thighs, which was flaccid now. Finally, I got to see his soft cock, Vidya thought.

So she has to get him hard if she wants to get fucked. Removing the safety pin from the blouse and baring her breasts, Vidya bent her body. She brought her hanging breasts over his face, sharp nipples poking on his face. She rubbed her soft breasts on his face, trying to wake him up, but he was still sleeping.

Hovering over his face, she placed her right nipple between his open mouth. Still, there was no response from him. Keeping her nipple on his lips, Vidya stretched her left hand and caught his cock. Suddenly her nipple was sucked into Rahul’s warm mouth.

He was pulling it down, stretching her breasts flesh. She felt his cock hardening in her hand and knew Rahul was awake. Trying to pull her nipple from his mouth, which was being mauled badly. She said,” Naughty boy. You are awake. Stop pulling my nipple, baby. Do you want to fuck or just suck my breasts?”

Still holding her nipple in his mouth, Rahul mumbled, “Fuck me while I suck your tits, Vidya.”

“Don’t chew my breasts. Suck it gently like a baby. Let me remove my saree, and mummy will ride and fuck you,” Vidya said, trying to remove her saree knot near her navel.

Rahul stopped her, holding the saree bottom. He lifted it along with the petticoat, baring her pussy along with her legs and thighs. Bunching the dress near her midriff, Rahul mumbled again, “Now fuck me, mummy.”

Grumbling, Vidya sat on his thighs, straddling him, with her upper body bending down. Rahul was still sucking her nipple. Raising her ass off his thighs, Vidya was still holding his erect cock pointed at her pussy hole.

Looking into his eyes, Vidya said,” Mummy is going to take you inside her, baby.” She lowered her body, taking his cock in her inch by inch. The penetration was easy as she was well lubricated. Her pussy swallowed all his 9 inches effortlessly.

This was the first time she had taken him fully inside her. She felt being filled up completely with his thick and long cock. Rahul placed his hands on her ass and tried pushing her down to enter more in her. He didn’t know that he had hit her cervix, spreading her pussy wide open.

The 40-year-old widow felt like she had accomplished the major desire of her spice-less sex life. Without moving her hips, Vidya kissed Rahul’s forehead in affection and said, “Are you satisfied fucking mummy baby? Look, you have entered your mummy’s sacred hole and filled her.”

Taking his lips off her breasts, Rahul said, beaming, “Thank you, mummy, for allowing your son inside you.”

Holding his cheeks, Vidya said, “So you got your wish. Shall I go now, beta?”

Pressing her fleshy buttocks down onto his cock, Rahul said, “You are not allowed to take my cock from your pussy till evening, mummy. I want you to fuck me all day long.”

“OMG, you want mummy to fuck you all day. You will split my pussy apart today, then. Let me see how long you are going to stay hard and erect inside, mummy,” said Vidya. She looked up and got the shock of her life.

Vidya’s 19-year-old son, Rishi, was standing at the foot of the bed watching the lovers talking dirty and fucking like newly wedded.

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